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For those who have perished, it is useless to exhort, only if he himself gets out of that hurdle.

And Mo Ran was completely unaware of what happened when he was selected before, at that time, he was a little dazed by the wine, and then he came up to take a bath, if it wasn't for the hot weather on the island, the air conditioner was turned on in the room, and it was easy to take a bath after drinking.

As for which young lady he ordered, Mo Ran didn't care at all, because this was a play-like experience, and he couldn't even bother to move the woman, don't look at the first two years he lived on the island like a wild man, unclothed and dirty, but his psychological cleanliness was quite serious.

All machismo people have a certain degree of psychological cleanliness, which can be understood here as excessive possessiveness in disguise, as long as it is the woman he has been with, others cannot touch it, as long as it is the woman he wants to have, it cannot be possessed by others.

This one has a bit of a double standard, but at least it's a little better than those abusive people.

So Mo Ran didn't have much interest in coming out this time, it was originally dispensable, and this woman was a person who couldn't figure out where she came from, so it was strange that he was willing to go.

And the woman saw that Mo Ran had been guarding her tightly, as if she was the hungry ghost who had spurned countless people, but Mo Ran was like a deeply guarded lamb.

She didn't know whether she wanted to cry or laugh because of the reversal of the role, and she really regretted her actions tonight now, but she did it herself, and the bitter fruit she planted had to be gnawed with tears.

Besides, it wasn't a question of whether she wanted to or not at all, but the fact that she didn't want to spend too much time here.

The red-faced images on the huge screen and the breathtaking breath of ** kept coming, dragging her down the abyss step by step like a devil's requiem.

She could already feel the heat in her body uncontrollably, a sensation she had never felt before that made her breathe heavily, her round and straight legs tightly entangled.

There was a sickly flush on her face, she could still keep her composure before, but now she was extremely panicked, because everything was developing in her uncontrollable direction, and the eyes that looked at Mo Ran again were no longer the ones before, with a hint of heartfelt longing in the panic, but paradoxically, this kind of look actually made people feel a kind of charm.

Mo Ran has been watching this woman's performance coldly, since she showed something strange, the sneer on the corner of Mo Ran's mouth has never fallen, he wants to see what tricks this woman has to play.

Seduction is actually not very effective for a man who is determined to be as strong as a stone-hearted man, because women are not the pursuit of all men, at best they are just a tool for venting or other purposes, and although Mo Ran is not so incomprehensible, he does not dare to be debauched at will now, it is a fatal job, in his eyes, the woman who is trying to seduce him now is the legendary white bone spirit, born with a good skin, but it is the master who eats people and does not spit out bones.

But randomly he found out that something was wrong, this woman's attitude towards him at first was still a little disdainful and teasing, but after he exposed it, she became hesitant, God knows what she thought in her heart, was she thinking about Fa'er killing him?

But now, why does this woman seem to be in heat?

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the love action movie on the screen, although it was very exciting, but he could still do this step when he was so close to the enemy, Mo Ran had to say a 'suit' word to this sister, talent.

Of course, it was just a joke, and he wondered what was going on with this woman suddenly going into heat. If he said that his acting skills were good, he was not unfamiliar with all kinds of emotional performances, could he be able to get it by acting skills?

And the woman in front of her could not be a 'battle-hardened' veteran at all from that aspect.

And this is also where he is confused, is it because he is too charming? As soon as he thought of this, Mo Ran spat on himself, don't fucking nonsense, if the charm reaches this point, he won't have to go to the street, how many noble ladies will not drown him?

"You... Come here. Just as Mo Ran was wandering in the sky, the woman suddenly spoke again, but the voice seemed to be quite painful, as if it was completely squeezed out of her teeth, but because of this, it was as irresistible as the moan that hooked people's souls.

"I don't!" But it's a pity that such an undisguised seduction was rejected by Mo Ran's 'righteous words'.

And when the woman heard this, she seemed to be annoyed and angry, and her face turned even redder, and it seemed that even her hands were a little disobedient, and began to tremble and raise them.

Mo Ran thought she was going to arrest her, and just wanted to mock her and look down on him too much, right? But the next scene made him almost spurt out a nosebleed.

The trembling hand did not point to Mo Ran in the end, but quietly attached to her own body, one hand peak, and the other hand hill.

Mo Ran was stunned, what was this going to do? What was it in front of him? In order to seduce him, this is too dedicated!

In line with the principle of sticking to the bottom line, he kept silently chanting indecent disrespect in his heart, but his eyes never left the woman's body for a moment, especially the direction where the hands were, which seemed to have infinite magic power, so that his eyes subconsciously followed the charge, attacking the city and grabbing the ground.

And his feet have unconsciously moved forward quietly, and the sound in his ears is not sure whether it is the passion on the screen or the moaning of the woman, just like the most moving nature, which makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

Mo Ran felt that something was wrong, because this was not what he thought, his original intention was to just be a cold-eyed bystander no matter what, what this woman did was just acting, and being alone at this time was the last word.

But the body's instinctive reaction is to dilute all this, as if it has lost soul, and what it does is not what it thinks.

Slowly, getting closer and closer, Mo Ran could clearly hear the gasps of the woman sitting on the edge of the bed, heavy and short, but the unconscious behavior was already intriguing.

And the woman actually watched him come over like this, although the movements in her hands that made her own shame and death changed from rusty to skillful, and the hot feeling in her body could no longer be controlled, but her bright eyes never left Mo Ran for a moment, just like Mo Ran's gaze had always stayed on her hands.

When Mo Ran's footsteps moved in front of her, a woman who had almost no privacy for him appeared in front of him, and her subconscious leg touched the corner of the table, and the sudden pain woke Mo Ran up instantly!

Wrong!